The only thing that stopped me throwing my palette and brushes at it in disgust was the life-time of training from The Mother about how to treat artwo...k (no matter how bad) and equipment. I supposed I should clean up the brushes and stuff, but to do that properly I’d have to go out to Mum’s studio and no way was I going out to the shed in the middle of the night. I pulled the plastic film-wrap back over the palette so it wouldn’t dry out and put it back in the corner where it had lived for the. But General Oaxhan plans on fighting his battle without regard to what anyone else is planning."In the distance, cannon boomed. Everyone craned to look. Even two miles away, the gaps in the God-King's lines were apparent. Denethon studied the fireseed smoke from the cannon salvo."That looks more like fifty guns, not the dozen Oaxhan said," Denethon said, ignoring Oaxhan, just steps away. "Case shot. If the commander of that force doesn't stop and withdraw now, they'll all die going up that. God I love how they jiggle with each little bump in the road! This time I decided to push her a little further. “Before you go to sleep, slide out of the rest of your clothes for me this time.” It took some coaxing, but she finally relented because the highway was pretty deserted. She kicked off her sneakers and slowly and sleepily slid her shorts and panties down to mid-thigh, calf, and over her feet dangling them in front of me for effect then dropping everything together on the floor. Like whooooopseees, sorry about that. Some girls like doing it but what I can say about me is that I realllly liked doing it. Like in the right situation, it gets me going. It started by accident when I was in middle school. Totally by accident. I flashed a teacher. I didnt know I was even doing it. How it started was in geography class and it was BORRRRing. So I was turned around to say something to my friend Paige who sat behind me. When I turned back to look the right direction again,.